"My hips, your hands." Parkster

Chap 7. Drunk as fuck.

Tw: vomiting, sickness, hangover.

Drunk as fuck.

Thats what they were last night.

Atleast, they were drunk enough to fall asleep on top of each other on the couch.

Chester woke with a head ache and horrible stomach pain.

It didn't take long until he felt something building up in his throat that made him gag.

Chester ran to the bathroom, his fast movement waking parker.

Parker groaned, covering his eyes as soon as he opened them, the light of the house hurting his brain.

Lauren also walks out of her room due to loud running.

She had pills in her hand, she also walks to the sink, grabbing a glass and filling it with water.

She walks over to parker, giving him the pain killers and water, which he couldn't thank her more for.

She smiles and then exits the room.

Parker takes the painkillers then chugs the water, finishing it.

He slowly gets up, setting the glass down on the table.

He makes his way to his and Chesters room, hearing vomiting in the bathroom as he walks through the hall.

He opens the door to their bedroom, closing it behind him.

The light was off, which was kinda refreshing to parker, he walks over to the bed and gets in.

He closes his eyes and falls into slumber.

Lauren rubbed Chester's back as he vomited into the toilet and held his head.

Tears fell down his cheeks from how much pain he was experiencing in this moment.

The stinging in his throat the aggressive vomiting, the painful head ache, the strain in his eyes.

He just hated it all.

Lauren got up, grabbing more pain killers from the cabinet and going out to grab water.

Chester instantly missing her comforting touch, making him whimper and cry harder.

Lauren returns with water and hands him everything.

He takes it, then, goes back to vomiting.

So much for the pain killers.

Lauren sighs and continues to rub his back.

Chester finally finishes his vomiting mess, somehow managing to not throw up the pills.

He slowly gets up after flushing the toilet and walks out to the living room.

The bright light making him wince in pain.

Lauren goes to turn off the lights and shut curtains.

Chester makes it to the couch, curling into a comfy ball with a blanket, though he thinks he'd be more comfortable if there wasn't a head and stomach ache haunting him.

He also falls into a deep slumber.

Lauren sighs, going onto her phone and exploring Instagram.

She smiles as she decides to post videos she got from the night before this mess.

Chester was shaking a half passed out parker on the wall, yelling at him to wake up.

People around were to focused on themselves to notice.